Оттепель

And so I was brought up - no illusions
That life - the hotel in which & quot; all inclusive & quot;
Then why are necessary - to rise early
Complain - arthritis , foreign suitcases
Beating like a fish on the ice , breaking into pieces
Throw everything and go somewhere in search of happiness
Everything can be without me - without my participation
Well as this unobtrusive Augusta
While instrumentals caress apartment walls
Lines will merge into notebooks in dotted lines
Nobody is eternal under the sun - as not eternal lira
Think of the summer and take me with monomirom
When thunderstorms will bring a sacrifice rain
Rain and we go wander the paths
Together - from Jauza to Red Presnya
But the worst comes with age - this inaction
I renounce times - not to offend neighbor
But as it turns out , he was forced to
Now reproach myself for these feats
And a face to watch , or under your feet

It's like throwing stones into the water
Summer sun to let in through the shutters
The main thing - from disparate attention
Highlight important - education

I remember once standing on the edge of the cliff
Sea gulls - a beautiful picture
And I used it adorned the body on the rocks
But too close frolicking rebyatnya
And so I was brought up - to hide from the world
If wrapped in tissue cashmere
And not for their problems or their idol
Thinking that strengthens the walls monomira
Silence inherited , modesty as a gift
Twenty- fourth year , I scour turpentine
Eating attempts to be open
Or at least sometimes send postcards
When it is difficult to say out loud
And it is important to every word , every minute
I believe not far off those times
Labyrinths of collapse and I find myself

It's like throwing stones into the water
Summer sun to let in through the shutters
The main thing - from disparate attention
Highlight important - education